Some moments
A few moments
Rare moments….
A void felt, a voice resounds
Eyes dart across the vastness searching
Where are you, beloved mine, where are you
Familiar relentless tears course away quietly unknowingly
Many moments
More than a few moments
Most moments….
The presence known, echoes smile
Eyes feel the richness of the journey joyous
Within me, within you, the beloved acknowledges
Sunshine warm essential fulfilling envelopes the votive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great write. Keep up the great work.